But she couldn't just abandon all this valuable loot. After wavering back and forth, Dong Xiaoyan finally purchased a horse carriage, packed the valuable items and began driving back home.
Unfortunately, the joy of harvest was long gone at this point, leaving only a trace of regret.
As time spent driving the cart wore on, her feelings of aggravation intensified, slowly becoming unbearable.
"These people, why can't they stay put? Why must they drift around with all their possessions, unafraid of a sudden mishap leading to the loss of people and property alike? Truly short-sighted!"
"This is just my luck; how could I forget that my Space Ring couldn't store other items? If only I had brought more Space Rings with me, it wouldn't be such a mess now!"
"Oh my God..."
"These guys are poor, right? These Space Rings only accommodate five or six watermelon-sized objects. Is this what they call a Space Ring?!"
"I'm so annoyed..."
